=)

every time i look up to the sky after the rain,
i think back to when i was a crybaby,
i was chasing somebodys back blindly,
thinking "i want to be stronger",
the word "thank you" has faded into the wind now,
am i getting stronger?
i don't know the answer yet,
thats why ill keep walking ahead,

so let`s go,
without stopping,
without giving up to the flow of time,
i`ll keep getting back up,
because i don`t want to lose something precious,
the voice inside of me,
keep sustaining me,
wicked rain will get in my way,
but i won`t walk away,
to the future i believe in..